[Intro] Yeah R.D A.G Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah [VERSE ONE: PHUNKEY BREWSTER] My baddest b**h look like Rosario Dawson And when she out of town I'm on my KIDS sh** I meet a couple hoes And then we LIGHT IT UP And then we talk about who We'd let hit Now we in a TRANCE We done smoke so much Cause this the SECOND time we done hit the CLERKS But when you high as f** You don't give a f** All you want is roscoes and some Real jerk It's been ten years Since I seen my boy We used to call him Vanilla Says his new girl got an attitude like LaLa Bonilla She A boricua from the lower east Side, that holla for Realla THAT HOLLA FOR REALLA She dances to pay the RENT THE RUN DOWN she's intelligent Got a couple kids but that's irrelevant Makes seven SEVEN POUNDS working at the gents Uh Like Will Smith he gave his heart to her, May 9 he gone take her to the alter, went from the boy To the man, to a step father. Ahh decision decisions [Chorus] Decisions Decisions
Decisions on top of Decisions Should I post that? Should I tweet that? Should I keep that to my Self? It's kind of hard when you a real n***a But social media Won't let you stand out x2 [ VERSE TWO] Momma said It's never to late Shout out to Drake You done put us on the map Now they wouldn't sleep on us... Not even take a nap We wayyyy up Like the CN tower p**y runs everything That's p**y power We stay charged up n***aaaaa Back to Back I swear there's not enough hours I got a call on my hotlineeee There's a party next door They said it made the news It made the headlinesss Drizzy gonna be there for sure I remember that one timeeee I done tweeted Drake, I said girls love Beyoncéeee But women love Sade That's no offence to Beyoncéeee I still bump everyday I was just keeping it real So if I ever blew up They can never say a n***a was fake They can never say a n***a was fake They can never say a n***a was fake [Chorus]